Pete had just fallen into the water, and a shadow jumped towards Pete in the clear water.

"No, it's a water ghost! Help. Director Tyrannosaurus roared angrily, which made people's ears hurt.

"Roar, roar" Director Tyrannosaurus continued to roar at the water body, bursts of water waves jumped in the water, and everyone was shocked to the point that their brains hurt, and they all covered their ears deadly.

The water ghost that jumped towards Pete in the water and Pete jumped out of the water as quickly as possible. I saw that the water ghost was covered with long hair, and there was turquoise moss, and his ears were overflowing with bloodshots, obviously injured by the lion roar of the director of the tyrannosaurus just now. The water ghost was dripping with filthy droplets. A pair of blood-red eyes flashed with a strange fierce light, and everyone who looked at it was chilled. There was a sinister and cunning look on his blue-black face. Pete, on the other hand, had a few paw prints on his body, dripping blood outward, and his spirit seemed much weaker.

"Divine healing!" Pete lifted the cross again, and the scratches and wounds on his body disappeared in an instant, but the tattered priest's costume always looked a little down.

"Catch it, don't let it fall back into the water. This guy is a sick cat on the shore, and once he falls back into the water, he will be extremely powerful, and it will be difficult to deal with!" Director Tyrannosaurus roared again and rushed forward.

"I said director, next time the lion roars and says hello in advance, I have completely lost my hearing!" Wu Ming shook his head, which was still dizzy.

"That's it, that's it, it's so uncomfortable, it makes people's heads dizzy!" The little music sister grabbed her little head and shook her head, looking unusually innocent and cute, she was simply a natural cute, a killer of otaku.

"Bound!" Senior Sister Ling's leather whip suddenly succeeded in a sneak attack, wrapped around the water ghost, and wrapped the water ghost firmly.

The water spirit was bound by the ghost's whip and struggled for its life, but it struggled more and more until it was so restrained that it could not move and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, I caught it" "Amitabha, to be a monk to overtake it!"

The "Master of Hard Trouble" gave a salute to the Fallen Monk.

"Holy Sanction" Pete's voice was a little distorted, he felt that a circle of partners who were holding back a smile towards him were mocking and laughing at him, I don't know why there was a nameless anger in the depths of his heart, a fierce bright light shot down from the sky, shining on the body of the water ghost, and suddenly in a creepy roar, the water ghost continued to twist its body and turn into black gas.

"Hahaha" Pete's laughter was very strange, completely inconsistent with his original compassionate attitude of God saving the world. It even feels a bit like psychologically twisted perverted laughter.

"Amitabha, why bother with the donor!" The monk began to chant the scriptures, and then said to everyone, "These water ghosts, also known as water ghosts, are mostly water ghosts that people turn into after drowning, and in the absence of finding a substitute for the dead ghosts, these water ghosts cannot be reincarnated and reincarnated, as the so-called poor people must have something to hate." But the benefactor, as a religious person of my generation, please be merciful."

"Don't meddle in your dead bald ass, we don't have any differences, it's just a temporary cooperation, don't point fingers at me." Pete glared at the fallen monk with a look of resentment

"Amitabha!" The disillusioned monk had to give another salute and stop talking.